Don't touch her. I'll do anything you want." Good. That is all we want. A little cooperation. So for starters why don't youget off all those clothes s... we can see what you look like." No. Not in front of my daughter. Can't she be in another room?" No fuckin way. We want to keep you both in sight. The windows are knocked outand she could get away."Now start stripping or we will strip Marcia. Marcia panicked and pleaded,"Please Mama."I could see no way out and unfortunately it was going to be a. I remember the first time that I saw them having sex. I was walking to the kitchen to get a drink, and I passed through the living room. There, over the arm of the couch, was my mother, naked. Behind her was my father, pounding his cock into her. She looked up when I walked in, then looked back down, hiding her face. My father however, grabbed her by the hair, causing her back to arch, forcing her to look at me, as well as exposing the whole front of her body to me, to the point where I could. I need to rest. It is fine if I occasionally do once in a week or once in a day, not like this 20 times a day.With relief, I slept on bed keeping both his and my phone on my side and tried to slip into sleep. I slowly entered my sleep and again his phone rang again. I went to the peak of frustration thinking he is calling me again. I took it and attended it with, “Hello.”I could immediately sense the silence at other end and husky murmuring voice of two girls at another end of the phone. I got. Several seconds past and nothing happened, I could here movementin the room but no-one spoke. My desperate need to come was beginning to takea grip and my pussy was screaming for relief , I reached down to touch myselfbut my wrist was immediately grasped and my arm set down by my side. "Please " I pleaded. Moments later a hand on each of my knees gently pushed mylegs as far apart as would allow with both feet still on the floor – Imoaned involuntarily as warm breath flowed over pussy, whoever.